LEXA: ... and she didn't even realize right away that she did it.LEXA: She was just like, "did i cut your hand off" and then "what the fuck".LUCYSPRITE: Yyyyeah I don't think she was kidding.LEXA: So it's hard to be mad about that, right? Like shit, I can't blame her for flipping out when someone touches her.LEXA: But I think I can blame her for not, like, trying to help afterwards? That's the worst possible time to have a breakdown.LUCYSPRITE: Selfish capitalist pigs!LEXA: ... I think that's taking it a little too far.LUCYSPRITE: *shrugs*LEXA: Whatever. It WAS selfish, I was going to say that.LUCYSPRITE: And I'm like hey, nobody told me???LUCYSPRITE: Bourgeois filth, all of them.LUCYSPRITE: Okay, I guess it's nobody's "fault", but whatever.LEXA: I actually don't know how I feel about that.LUCYSPRITE: I feel like such a tool.LEXA: Assuming you're talking about her not telling you about the "president's daughter" thing?LUCYSPRITE: Yeah.LEXA: Is it worse that her dad is the president, or that she hid it from you?LUCYSPRITE: Ssshhh! Don't undermine my credibility in front of the liberals! Stick to the party line!LUCYSPRITE: I swear this stupid fucking game is a coin flip like if I pick the wrong hero it's all fucked.LEXA: Yeah, I'm conflicted too. I kind of understand where she's coming from there, like honestly I don't think her dad reflects on her.LUCYSPRITE: It's like a fucking heat lamp.LEXA: Huh?LEXA: Oh, wait, I think I get it.LEXA: But she was in a bunker for two years, basically, right? That's not a bourgeois lifestyle.LEXA: And it's not like she agreed with him on anything.LUCYSPRITE: Okay, fine, you win.LUCYSPRITE: Lies, lies, more lies, did I mention lies?LEXA: Yeah, that's kind of shitty, even if it wouldn't be fair of you to judge.LUCYSPRITE: Everything's fucked to shit.LEXA: Ugh.LEXA: Yeah.